Latina Sugar

Latina Sugar

Taste of that Mayan bronze neck, one faint vein on the lower side, precise and tantalizing; it twitches and propels to me, "what kind of a game is this?"
Licking up the throat, but it familiarly knowing what's taking place,
Blizzard cold, slippery, wet
Don't even speak English, yet you mope

That's universal
Shall we begin your rehearsal?
Aqui estoy azúcar

Fleshy legs shook like gravitating ground, now they circle with rhythm
Ever heard of Tanga?
Lol,

This is some of that after mid-night, hot awakening shit
Sit on my face, do that split

Ample sweet pissy pussy, aroma that carries an aroma
Whatcha cookin mami? Mmm.




Apple slices, allspice, ginger, cinnamon

Snow White ain't got nothin on your snowflakes baby

Light-brown wooly mammoth style, fluffy cloud, cotton candy, vertical length: one mile

Liquidy,saccharine spider web; sticky like strawberry syrup. Connections: from vetoing thigh to wholesome lip, fragrant dripping lip to vexing clit, lemony clit to other thigh. Confectionous sweetmeat, saturated, webbed.






Nasty… Why am I nasty. Azúcar disagrees, lol.




Put yourself in those ruddy, azúcar sheets…

Slid fingers between the heavens; even slower, reversing and returning them back between my chewy, warm lips. Each taste bud newly adjusted, accommodating this pacifying, melodious taste.




Mmmmmm mami que me hiciste?

Yaaawn, going back to sleep now, lol. Haven't even gotten to dab a pinch of sugar and twist it onto those lickable nipples, conio.